, you know..., I'd rather lay quietly with you." Of course," I smiled, "I don't want you to feel pressurised. I'll set the shower up and then go and g...t us some iced water." Oh wow!" said Izzy as she walked into our adjoining bathroom, "I love the black slate walls. I tried to persuade Adrian to have a wet room but he wasn't enthusiastic, and you've got one of those gorgeous dinner plate showerheads. Doesn't the hot water run out?" No, I said, "Our hot water and heating is on a mains pressure. ... and I dont particulally give a shit what you think....and worst off all, you know what I'm thinking,... you look at me, I'm maybe not as tall as you, but I am built like a brick shithouse, big shoulders, big arm muscles, big hands, and a face that tells you I have lived a life....the wheel is changed quickly.....I walk back to my truck leaving you to stow away the jack and the flat in your car, you mumble about cleaning your hands, I dont even turn round to acknowledge that you've. This would let us enclose much more area than we had in the original Village #1. People who wanted to live in the containers could still do so, and other people could move into the wooden houses. The advantage of the wooden houses was that they could be customized much more easily than the containers could, and that was an attractive idea to most of us.We arranged an enclosed square 10 containers on a side, using mostly containers that were still full. We decided to leave the presently occupied. Nothing happened for half an hour, then I heard footsteps at the path, I looked at the path just through the corner of my eye, it were a couple 30 years old with two kids. A shame, he looked just like a man I wanted to fuck me, but a shame with the kids and wife.I wanted to turn around and get some sun on my belly and tits, but wanted a man to help me with the sun oil and see if that could get him hot, so I kept on lying on my belly.I think 15 minutes had past when I heard heavy footsteps on.